Yang Yi was embarrassed, he also knew that this kind of artifact that could transform back and forth between physical objects and divine objects was definitely not something that a rookie like himself could control, so those experienced old men in Tsing Yi saw through their bravado at a glance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, we have no grievances, why are you chasing after me, uncle?" Seeing that he was surrounded by those old men in Tsing Yi and the warriors in Tsing Yi, he knew that there was no hope of escaping, but he calmed down, looked at the five old men in Tsing Yi who were obviously the leaders, and asked with a smile.

"Aren't you the apprentice of that Li Lao'er? You sneakily came here to investigate, weren't you assigned by that old man to make trouble here? The old man in Tsing Yi squinted at Yang Yi and sneered: "If it's just like that, it's okay, we only care about Zhuding, and we don't want to interfere in the grievances between him and that Cui Lao'er, but you are fighting crookedly, and you have actually awakened the Xiaoling Sword we used for Zhending, so that the five giant tripods have lost their aura and are unusable, it is really infuriating to me. ”

"I'll go, because you're the one who won't let me go, can you do it?" When I heard that the old man in Tsing Yi was so mad because he lifted the seal of the Xiao Ling Seed Sword that was used as a town weapon in the Ding, that is, the artifact that transformed into a green snake, causing the five giant tripods to lose their divine power, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Then what Xiao Ling Seed Sword is here, you take it back, and then use mana to seal it into the Ding, isn't it over, why do you bother me so much?" ”

"You said it lightly, do you think this Xiaoling Sword is an ordinary plaything, at your mercy? It must be known that this Xiaoling sword is an ancient divine weapon, and it is the Yellow Emperor who gathered the world's blades together after defeating Chiyou and unifying Kyushu, and placed them in the sword mound of Taixu Mountain. I don't want those blades to follow the soldiers to fight on the battlefield for many years, full of human blood, and have already possessed aura, after being piled up into the sword mound, those blades have become refined over time, and they have become sword spirits, killing each other, and in the end, all the sword spirits were devoured by a sword spirit that used to be the sword spirit of the ancient killing god and the sword spirit, and the sword spirit absorbed the aura and anger of other sword spirits, and turned into a long sword with a whole body of turquoise, that is, the sword in your hand, so it will be called the Xiaoling sword, which means that since then, the blade of the world, They all use this sword as the originator, and they are all its descendants, do you understand? The old man in Tsing Yi saw that Yang Yi didn't know anything about the Xiaoling Sword, and between his words, he scoffed at his loneliness.

Yang Yi didn't care about the old man's pretending attitude, but secretly rejoiced in his heart, because he inadvertently got an ancient divine weapon, what a big pie he had to smash himself, he was going crazy, where could he account for the humiliation of those old men to him.

"Oh my mother, this sword ...... It's so awesome, then I really can't give it back to you, we have to be reasonable, right, whoever counts whom, right, you don't have to bully me with a lot of people, I tell you, don't look at me stumbling, I'm very scary when I'm excited, you know? Yang Yi put the Xiao Ling sword across his chest, looked at the five old men in Tsing Yi with a worried face, and said intimidatingly.

"The Xiaoling Sword is not comparable to ordinary swords, if the sword spirit in its sword body cannot reach a tacit understanding with the user's mind, the user will not be able to control the Xiaoling Sword, if you want to forcibly control it, I am afraid that it will be a disaster to its body, boy, do you think you can control this Xiaoling Sword, hehe" An old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sneer when he saw Yang Yi unashamedly wanting to take the Xiaoling Sword for himself.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly, however, I think this Xiaoling sword has a fate with me, otherwise as soon as I fall into the ding, it will come out to find me, people are recognizing, understand? Okay, don't grind, I'm going to make a decision on this Xiaoling sword, what do you say is not good, do you know it? Yang Yi was determined to hide this Xiaoling sword, so he simply put on a rogue face that loved whoever he loved, and played a fool's errand.

"Presumptuous, the old man hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time, but today he wants to make an exception to kill you, a rebellious and ignorant erectionist, in order to set an example!" It was still the old man in Tsing Yi whose beard was burned the most, he looked quite hot-tempered, when he saw Yang Yi pretending to be crazy and stupid like this, he was angry, and after a roar, his body moved, and a circle of red air flow appeared around his body, and the air flow was in the distance; The space of the old man's body is flowing clockwise the more and more a finger away, making the old man look like a god who exudes the light of the Buddha, but the old man's hair is flying, his eyes are gloomy, and it can be seen at a glance that he is determined to want Yang Yi's life.

Seeing that the old man in Tsing Yi was showing off his magical powers, Yang Yi, who had always been arrogant, knew that he was invincible, but he didn't want to show his helplessness at a disadvantage, so he also gathered his wisdom and transported all the true qi in the inner Dan to the Qi Jing Baimai, and a faint golden light appeared on his arms and body.

Seeing that Yang Yi could actually stimulate the aura outside his body, the old man in Tsing Yi showed a slight look of approval, but he was immediately covered by anger, not to mention, with his cultivation, how could he put Yang Yi, which only belongs to the intermediate level of cultivation, in his eyes, so, the old man in Tsing Yi probed his right palm, and saw a wave of red qi slowly flying towards Yang Yi.

There was no lightning and thunderous energy mass in that red qi wave, nor the sharp friction sound of powerful force penetrating the air, and the speed was very slow, Yang Yi really couldn't imagine that this irascible old man's first move was so discouraged, but out of caution, he still put the Xiao Ling Seed Sword across his chest, and ran the Zhong Yuan Qi in his arms to the palm of his hand, trying to put the Zhong Yuan Qi on the Xiao Ling Seed Sword and enhance the Xiao Ling Seed Sword's ability to resist attacks.

However, Yang Yi tried a few times, and between the middle vitality in the palm of his hand and your Xiaoling Seed Sword, it seemed that there was a layer of invisible city wall, Yang Yi concentrated his mind several times, wanting to break through that invisible barrier and transport the Zhongyuan Qi to the Xiaoling Seed Sword, but the stronger the Central Vitality Qi he gathered, the greater the resistance encountered, after trying a few times, Yang Yi not only succeeded, but was also shocked by the strong reaction force and his blood was retrograde, and his breath was not smooth, so he didn't dare to be easy luck.

At this moment, the red qi wave of the old man in Tsing Yi had reached Yang Yi's chest, although he was a little disdainful in his heart, Yang Yi still used the Xiaoling sword to block the qi wave, and at the same time secretly gathered a cluster of flame-shaped blades in his left palm, preparing to block the red qi wave, he took advantage of the situation to shoot a cluster of flame-shaped blades in his palm towards the old man's face, caught him off guard, and then took the opportunity to run away.